Tuesday, December 27, 2011
The Damned Mandolin
My musical genius is about three seconds away from having the mandolin I bought him for his birthday, snatched off him and broken across the back of his skull. Why did I buy it for him?
Oh wait, now he has put the mandolin down and picked up a guitar… Now this is just so much better. When I bought the mandolin, I was thinking “Heart” type tunes flowing out of it. Not so. He hasn’t mastered it as yet.
Today is our last day off prior to going back to work. I’ll be happy if I don’t actually get dressed for the day and instead, just slink in and out of bed to read; so there is no point in actually getting dressed.
Posted by Mistress at 10:30 AM